Returning to the Prince Xiao Yao Mansion, Zhu Yu heaved a great sigh of relief after resolving a matter that had been weighing on her mind.
Aside from sighing, she immediately rushed back to her room and loosened the cloth bindings around her chest, changing back into women's attire.
Though the dresses fashionable among the noble women of Jin Country were somewhat cumbersome and inconvenient, they were preferable to the discomfort of being bound so tightly she could hardly breathe.
It was still early for lunch, but having risen so early and been busy in the palace, Zhu Yu, who hadn't had much appetite before, found her stomach growling once she returned home. Just as she was thinking of finding something to snack on, she saw Lu Qing bringing in a plate of pastries.
